- AL PARKER - The epitome of the late-1970's, early-1980's porn god, I first saw him in print (which magazine I cannot remember), and actively sought him out on video. I remember seeing him on the Phil Donahue show (in the 80's?), and he brought me to my knees. He was not the best built body in the biz, but that cock... OH, THAT COCK! I longed to wrap my lips around it, and have those melon-sized balls slap against my chin. Parker did things I only wished to have done - stuffing his balls into an eager asshole, eating cum until it was gone, playing with a delicious foreskin, topping and bottoming... There's a reason why Al Parker is today considered one of the greats. My favorite Al Parker films include Games, Heavy Equipment, The Other Side of Aspen, Turned On and Inches.
- JEFF QUINN - This stud had a body I craved back in the 1980's. Some of his sex scenes scorched the screen, especially in Big Guns when he seduces John Rocklin - I cream every time Jeff licks Rocklin's armpit. SO HOT! Jeff Quinn rocked my world in the aforementioned Big Guns, as well as Bigger Than Life, Hot Rods: The Young and the Hung 2, The Switch is On, and Inch By Inch.
- KIP NOLL - I don't know what it is about this kid that makes me weak; probably his blatant sexuality. He really seemed to enjoy having sex in front of a camera, and his dirty look made him all the hotter. My favorite Kip Noll movie is Cuming of Age.
- DICK FISK - Having a relatively short career in gay porn, Dick Fisk had a supreme body and a beautiful dick. His black hair and moustache turned me on in The Other Side of Aspen, Help Wanted, and The New Breed. I like that he could be both a bottom and a top, a la Al Parker.
- JOHNNY HARDEN - I first saw him in a Playgirl spread under the name Gene Carrier (I thought he was French). When I learned that he had done gay porn, I couldn't wait to see that beer can thick dick on screen. I lose it every time I see him fuck himself in Johnny Harden and the Champs. So far, this is the only video I have ever seen him in, but I know he did some auto-fellatio and solo scenes for Colt.
- CHAD KNIGHT - The first of the 1990's performers, I first saw Chad Knight at the Gay Pride Parade in Chicago in 1992. If I remember correctly (I was pretty fucked up), he wore a tight pair of black briefs (shorts, perhaps), and gyrated sensuously on a flatbed truck. My most vivid memory of that day is his legs. Chad Knight had the most perfectly muscled legs I had seen, sinewy and taut, and the muscles screamed under the pressure as he danced. I wanted so badly to be held captive between his breathtaking thigh muscles. This is where my fetish for men's legs began, and I thank Mr. Knight from the bottom of my heart for starting me on this decadent path. Chad wowed me in Score 10, and Buttbusters, and recently returned to porn in Longshot, Making the Grade in a scene with Pierre Fitch.
- JOHNNY RAHM - Skinny and lithe, Johnny Rahm sent me into fits of ecstasy. He made screen sex seem so believable, as if he was meant to be with his partner. His body was so lean and supple, and that long, curved dick was the icing on the cake. I understand we lost him in recent years, and the porn world is much dimmer because of his passing. I stroked myself when I saw Johnny in Badlands, My Own Private Mexico, Toilet Tramps, and the bareback film Pigs at the Troff. There will never be another Johnny Rahm.
- TIM KRAMER - One of the first gay magazines I ever bought was a hardcore photo book of a movie called Style, circa 1982. This was my first introduction to a blond bombshell named Tim Kramer, and I fell in love with his long, lean, muscular body, and big dick. I met Tim Kramer at the Gay Pride Parade in West Hollywood in 1986 (or maybe 1987 - memory is a bit fuzzy), and he was so sweet and approachable, dressed in only a pair of dark, skintight shorts. I remember we talked for a few minutes, and he was handing out condoms for StopAids LA. I told him I was a fan and had only ever seen him in print, never in a film, so he lowered the top of his shorts, pulled out his cock and let me hold it for a few seconds. He did give me his number, but I never called. I also did not wash my hand the remainder of the day. I finally saw him in all his glory in Style in 2005, when a co-worker loaned me a pretty beat up dupe. I loved Tim in the following films: Biker's Liberty, Gayracula, Style, Trick Time, and Sunstroke.
That's all I have time for now. I will continue this thread in the next day or so.
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